Walker Scobell Dad Novels & Stories

"All this time. You knew my father was the villain of the story." "I found the first tape five years ago," Caleb said. He walked toward the window, his back to me. He looked out at the storm lashing the cliffs. "I spent my whole life admiring the 'Golden Boy' of the Walker family. Then I found out the gold was plated in blood. I couldn't tell you. I saw how you looked when you talked about him. I saw the way you tried to live up to his 'legacy.' If I told you, it would have destroyed you."

"I'm sorry, Scar. It was all in the past, I swear that it was never my—" I cut him off, holding my hand up to silence him. "Save it Dad. Respectfully please just save it. When were you going to tell me the truth, tell me? What if Luca hadn't practically forced you to come clean? Heck, tell me if you would have told me if Luca hadn't come into our lives and exposed your dirty secret to the world." "It wasn't Luca that released the story to the press, Scar," dad muttered, but I heard it clearly and Luca did to because he told him an unappreciative "thank you."

Mateo yelled, shoving Skyler back. Skyler looked confused and amused at the same time, he was a quirky bastard. My dad came running toward us and took in my appearance. My hair was likely all over the place and my sleeve was torn. Ember was already healing what was hurt which wasn't much. “Really kids, really? With everything going on,” dad said, crossing his arms in anger. I nearly snickered, it had been so long since dad had to scold us like wayward pups. “Councilor, we await your orders, do you want Skyler punished,” Mateo said, quite seriously.

The man who stepped out of the luxury car was none other than my dad, Oscar Woods. The police quickly moved in, detaining the vagrants. When Dad saw the state I was in, his eyes instantly welled with tears. "Dad," I choked out, tears streaming down my face. He helped me to my feet, his gaze turning stone-cold as it swept over Daniel. Daniel visibly shuddered, a cold sweat breaking out across his back. "Dad, what are you doing here?" he blurted.

There were six men howling in pain at the lobby of the hot spring resort. Scar was very vicious and broke their arms without any mercy. Jan Bobber stood there and looked around as he calmly said, "Where is Jate Woods? I know he's here, so tell him to get his ass here right now!" He came to Eastblue city without any hesitation. Nobody had ever dared to go against him, and definitely nobody ever dared to embarrass him! After all he was the son of the infamous and notorious man in West Coast city, of the western part of the Eastblue State.

"Oh, and when I looked him up online, I discovered he's the son of Minister Jordan Bryant, a famous person in this city and my dad's business partner." "No wonder why he could easily recognize you. But when he said you guys would be meeting again, do you have any idea what that meant?" Skylar asked. "Heck no, Sky." Scarlett pushed few strands of hair off her face. "I have no idea at the moment. He seemed cool but also weird in a way." "Well, we'll just have to wait and see. It seems you're catching all the gorgeous dudes around there in my absence. I'd better hurry down to Birmingham city before all the good guys disappear." Skylar joked and Scarlett giggled.

“I don’t mean bad, Lily. I just don’t want Dad or anyone to say something that can give my children trauma. I’m in Bell City for an assignment, and I’ll leave when I’m done.” Lily only shook her head since she knows Natalie won’t listen to her and just decided to find a way to let everyone meet. “Mom, we will get to see Dad too, right?” Norah asked, her gaze fixed on Natalie. Natalie had once told them their dad is in Bell’s city and they would see him anytime they visited, not knowing it will be soon, but even her, don’t recognize the man plus it’s been six years and Bell’s city is big, she doubts if she can ever meet their father again.

Dad ran over to me and hugged me. “You look beautiful, Scarlett.” “You look great! How are you feeling?” “Amazing, honestly. Rehab really was what I needed. Thank you for convincing me to go.” “Of course, I’m so glad!” I smiled. “Skyler, good to see you.” Dad shook her hand. “You too, Mr. Watson. Congratulations on getting through. It’s not an easy feat.” “I couldn’t have done it without Joel.” “Hey, Scott, you did the work, I just helped guide you.” Joel grinned as we started walking to the car. “Lunch sound good?”

Scott having a nice distance from his dad is the best so I decided that we go down to the reception and seat there for some time. Scott has been staring right ahead of us while drawing lines on my palms. He seems to be doing that a lot lately. Drawing on my palms. "Why do the press want to know about your family?" I ask out of the blues. I guess he saw the question coming toward him. "My dad is a fucking governor" Oh wow... I'm just surprised I never really asked him who his dad was. In a million years would I have ever guessed that his dad was a governor. I mean, I knew he was rich giving the expensive life he lived but...wow.

After my long discussion with Lesly, she continued to push me toward taking revenge on the people who had shattered my heart. I was torn, wondering if I should actually follow her advice. It wasn't as simple as finding a relative of Mark’s to seduce. I knew nothing of his family background; I had never even met his cousins. The only person I had encountered personally was his father, and even then, only because of the accident. I sat up abruptly as Mark’s father crossed my mind. He didn't look like an older man at all; he possessed a powerful physique and a face that seemed to defy the passage of time.